In a dream a long time ago. We fell in love, but what did we know. Years seemed to pass as time took its toll. You're here at last, so why must you go.
My eyes were burnin'. Lookin' back on all of my memories. And my mind was dreamin like it does. She wore white and in the night we made love. Together, I remember, together as one.
There's a road train going nowhere. Roads are cut, lines are down. We'll be staying at the Roma Bar. Till that monsoon passes on. . The backbone of this country's broken.
Like a heat wave breaking as you smell warm rain. We can fade away or start over again. In a high five season in a cut-price land. The southern cross don't shine on that invisible hand.
Haven't had so much fun since my daddy. Took the V8 away. Light a spark in the dark take a mark. It's resurrection day. It's a breeze timorese apec speak.
In the cities and the towns. The word is coming down. No more doubt, no more pain. There's been a dragging of the chain. Now there's a price we gotta pay.
I'm gonna wait for the moment to come. I'm gonna wait till we all stop from running. Boxed in like candles, polar bear pride. Turning to terror as the script is read out.
From the great gibber plain to the Indian ocean. From the stones at my feet to my sown off emotions. Already gone, we've already been. We're free free to secede.
Who will march for peace. Now that the last of the diggers has gone. All those who were released. From Sulva Bay and from the Somme. The Mallee is whipped by sand.
I believe we're crossing the great ravine. Still yearning half way a stranger. I believe in our multiplicty. Still part-blind no reason for anger. I believe we pull up our roots and retreat.
We don't serve your country. Don't serve your king. Know your custom don't speak your tongue. White man came took everyone. . We don't serve your country.
The mirror doesn't look like them. I guess it never will. What would you say. If I took a piece for me?. Happiness is your best friend. It doesn't appeal to me.
An enhancement of emotions by your primitive regime. Experiments procede to exploit my silent screaming. Medical advances like to ease the human mind.
Colors and numbers. And there's so many never be seen. It's not the big picture. Nothing. The system that we call the. . And the areas of avid color. Their origins are undiscovered.
I can't deny it all my life. It's the token of my life. Something you would try. . For the best in the obscene. Just look on the tv screen. To pass away the while.
The white is wide. What is on the other side. Blackened sky. You won't believe your own two eyes. . The highest tide. Coming through the nebulai. All alone.
It was late in July in the midst of his teens. He staggered onto the sand alone as nobody else could be seen. Sat to ponder when a nightmare intervened.
I got wise, why pretend. That my season will come again?. I open my mind just to find I'm all alone. I try my hand when I can. It's never easy to understand.
The birds don't sing,. They crush my skull,. And I am worthless. And the heights of what I stand up to are not in you.. And I can't get no words. With no feelings from nothing..